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<b>Player name: </b>
<<textbox "$bf" "Lou">>
<b>Girlfriend's name: </b>
<<textbox "$gf" "Matilda">>
<b>Couple ethnicity: </b>
<<textbox "$coupleRace" "white">>
<b>Morning owner's name: </b>
<<textbox "$cw" "Cameron">>
[[Continue]]Your alarm, a mild shock through your chastity cage, wakes you up. You open your eyes to see the inside of your cage, in the corner of the room. Through the bars you can see your girlfriend, $gf, resting peacefully on the large king-sized bed in the centre of the room.
[[Get up]]You carefully push open the door to your cage, which automatically unlocked when your alarm went off, and crawl out. You go into the en-suite bathroom, closing the door quietly behind you, and have a quick, 5-minute shower, before getting out and towelling yourself off.
You start running $gf a nice scented bubble bath before you leave the room, so she can clean herself off after her morning's service before continuing with the rest of her day.
You decide to pick a <<nobr>><<cycle "$bathScent">>
<</cycle>> <</nobr>> scent for her bath today.
[[Go to kitchen]]Passing through the downstairs hallway on your way to the kitchen, you meet $cw letting himself into your home.
"Morning, cuck," he says, while he removes and hands you his coat. "I'll go greet that bitch $gf while you get breakfast ready."
"Yes, sir," you respond, taking his coat and hanging it by the door. You can't help but watch him go up the stairs on his way to wake and use your sleeping girlfriend.
[[Prepare breakfast]]You enter the kitchen, and start preparing a breakfast of bacon, eggs, avocado, and mushrooms on toast. Once you've got things cooking, and have time for your own breakfast of plain cereal while you wait, you start to hear moans from your bedroom upstairs. By the time your breakfast is finished, you can hear $gf calling out "Oh fuck, $cw!" and the bed is thumping into the wall.
[[Continue cooking]]You finish preparing breakfast, and lay it out on a pair of trays, before carrying it up to your bedroom. You knock politely at your bedroom door, before opening it up and entering. Before you you see $cw, holding $gf's legs above her head, his balls slapping against her, while she moans, flushed with arousal, filled by his large cock.
You only need to stand there, waiting politely, for a short while. Soon he pulls out, exposing her well-fucked pussy, and they sit side-by-side, giving you the chance to deliver them their trays. "Thank you, sweetie,"
Before you can return to kneel at the foot of the bed while they eat, $cw grabs hold of your lead. "How about you stay here and make yourself useful, cuck. Keep me ready to continue fucking this $coupleRace whore you call your girlfriend." $gf blushes and smiles at $cw's words.
"Yes, sir," you respond, as he guides your mouth to his still-hard dick, slick with $gf's juices and start to suck on the tip. "That's my little cuckold," she tells you lovingly, giving you a smile and looking into your eyes.
While they eat you keep sucking the tip, licking along the length, suckling on his balls, making sure his long cock stays hard. Occasionally your girlfriend reaches down to stroke your hair in between bites of food.
[[Wait for them to finish]]
Eventually they finish eating, and set their trays aside for you to clean later. $cw pushes you off of his cock, telling you "good job, boi," as he does.
You get up and kneel at the foot of the bed, and $cw pulls $gf around so you can support her shoulders and hold her hand. He spreads her legs and teases her wet cunt, looking down and smiling at you both. "Now that's where a $coupleRace couple belongs. Cuckold on his knees supporting his black owned girlfriend, while she spreads her legs for black men."
You blush and can't meet his gaze, while $gf laughs and shifts her hips, trying to get his cock inside her. He takes a moment longer to tease her, before plunging his cock all the way in.
Her hand grips around yours as she takes his cock so much deeper than yours ever went. "Oh god," she moans. "It's always so big, $cw." You hold her shoulders to stop the force of $cw's thrusts pushing her off the bed, as he slowly fucks her, deep and hard.
You watch his cock slide in and out, the expressions on her face, and on his. You can't help but bite your lip in arousal as you strain against your cage. $cw smiles at you, seeing this. "Enjoying this, $bf?"
"I am. Thank you, sir, for using this $coupleRace couple. Thank you for fucking my girlfriend $gf, and treating us like the black-owned $coupleRace slaves we are." Your words start off quiet and shy, but by the end the desperate aroused moan in your voice is apparent.
At that he starts thrusting faster, pounding her aggressively and without thought for her comfort. Her eyes roll back and you grip each others hands tightly as she lets out a long moan and her legs start trembling. $cw, feeling her $coupleRace cunt spasm and grip around his cock, buries into her, releasing his hot, fertile seed into her.
$gf is still trembling and whimpering when $cw pulls his softening cock out of her. You gently rest her shoulders down, leaving her head hanging back off the end of the bed. "Thank you again, sir," you say, while you stand up to crawl onto the bed between her legs. At the same time, $cw climbs off the bed to clean his .
You slowly kiss up the inside of her thighs, and start using your tongue to clean the mix of his cum and her juice out of her, while $cw gets dressed again. You hear him take a photo of the two of you on his way out, and $gf manages to mumble out a "Thank you."
He leaves without a word, and you guide her up to her $bathScent scented bubble bath. "You were such a good slave for him, Goddess," you murmur. "And you were a perfectly obedient little cuckold, $bf." She smiles and closes her eyes and sinks into the water, and you go down to the kitchen again to mix her up a mimosa for her to sip on while she soaks in the bath.
You return with her drink and hand it to her, as she enjoys the relaxing hot water. You kiss her on the forehead, and tell her "Have a great day today, darling." She sits back and smiles. "I think I will."
With that, you leave to get dressed and go out the door, making sure to leave it unlocked in case any black men wish to make use of her while you're out.
[[Go to work]]After your commute, you sit down at your desk and start checking your emails. A few hours of busywork later, you break for lunch, and check your phone while you eat. You've got a notification from your girlfriend's BlackOwnd profile, showing a picture of her bent over a desk, with a ballgag next to her. Her dress is lifted up and her thong pulled aside, with cum just starting to drip from her exposed pussy. The sight of it makes your cage feel tight, and you lick your lips.
You know some of your coworkers are subscribed to her, and when you return to the office from the break room you get a few laughs and thumbs ups, especially from your Black coworkers. You nod politely in acknowledgement before sitting down, trying to focus on your work again.
At the end of your rather distracted afternoon, thinking about what your girlfriend has been up to, you finally clock out.
[[Go home]]You walk in the door, after a long day working to support your snowbunny girlfriend. You go up to your room, undress, and put on your collar and leash, for when $gf arrives home. You get to work on your chores, putting on laundry, preparing ingredients for dinner, vacuuming, and generally trying to make everything as comfortable as possible for her when she gets home.
You get an alert, telling you that $gf is nearly home. You quickly finish hanging up the last of her clothes in the wardrobe, before going downstairs and standing by the door to let her in.
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[[Wait for your girlfriend]] (not edited, not happy with this writing yet)
<</timed>>"Hello darling," you say to her when she arrives home, taking her bag for her and handing her your leash. "Hello, my cuckold." She gives you a loving, cock-flavoured kiss, before walking you to the lounge, where she takes a seat in her comfortable armchair. "How was your day?" you ask, while you get on your knees before her, and rest her feet in your lap, taking one and firmly massaging out .
She relaxes in her chair with a sigh. "Oh, mostly pretty typical. I got some books out at the library, though."
"I got your picture. You looked gorgeous as always, Goddess." You're slightly flushed.
$gf smiles at your compliment. "So I was bent over looking at some lower shelves when I felt his hands reaching up under my skirt. I didn't turn around when he touched me, of course, just took a step out, widening my stance for him. It's nice feeling a black man's hands on his property."
You crouch down to her feet and start licking and sucking on her soles and toes while you listen. "Then he lifted my skirt, and felt that I was already getting wet. I tried to hold still for him even though I really wanted to rub against his hand.
"Then he took out his cock and pressed it against me. It was so hard not to push it inside me, to wait for him to use me."
You make sure to focus on worshipping her feet, and on her words, even as you strain in your cage thinking of her submission to him. "He didn't bother teasing me, he just thrust it in in one go. I just barely managed to hold my voice with that first thrust, but you know how loud I get while being fucked by a black superior. It must have only been a few thrusts before I was making far too much noise for a library.
"So one of the librarians, a Black Queen, came up to us and told us we were making too much noise, and we couldn't do that there. I was so scared she was going to ask him to stop using me. But instead she dangled a ball gag with a leather strap in front of me, and told me I'd need to wear that until I was finished be I opened my mouth and let her tighten it around my head, filling my mouth.
"She gave me a good hard slap on my ass, testing that it was muffling me enough. She must have thought it was good, but my whimpering moan sounded loud to me. And then to double check she pinched and squeezed my nipples. That actually hurt."
[[Start kissing up her legs]]You start kissing up her legs, feeling her soft skin against your lips, stroking her with your hands and crawling forward. The words she's saying to you are driving me crazy.
"While she was gagging me and spanking me, the black king who was using held is cock deep inside me, filling me, and I still hadn't seen his face. Being used like an anonymous public fuckhole by Black superiors like that always turns me on so, so much $bf. But then she said he still couldn't use me here, and risk damaging the books. So he finally pulled out, leaving me feeling all empty inside."
You're up to her thighs now, kissing and stroking and licking them, imagining how her pussy looked just after he'd pulled his cock out of her, all dripping and wet.
"She grasped me by the hair, and he slid is fingers into my pussy. Together they moved me, bent over, out from the, kind of private shelves and into the study lounge. I felt like I was being paraded in public, everyone looked up from their books and laptops. Nobody said anything, but some people took out their phones and started filming me."
Your head is between her legs now, as you run your tongue along her inner thighs, nibbling gently. You can smell how aroused $gf is as she talks about being publicly used, and you wonder how many of those videos are online already.
"The librarian bent me over an empty desk in the middle of the room, and said I could be used there, and went back to her desk on the other side of the space. She could still see me clearly from where she was doing her work and kept looking up at me and smiling."
[[Start worshipping her pussy]]You finally reach her pussy. Your cage is tight, your balls are aching, but you channel that frustration into pleasing her. You pull aside her drenched thong and see the mix of her own juices and black men's cum leak out of her, and you immediately start licking it up and swallowing it, savouring the taste of them together.
"He kept fucking me, right where he left off, hard and fast. Oh, $bf, I could see everyone filming me, staring at me, hear him slapping against me. I was drooling, moaning around my gag, fuck, such a mess."
$gf's voice is getting breathy now, and she starts to stroke your hair while you worship her pussy, her fuckhole for black men. You can't help but moan into her as she describes how she was used.
"He was so big, so deep, so confident, so dominant, a real man, not like you. I came on his big dick, quivering and trembling, screaming through my gag, and he kept fucking me, it was so intense."
You suck on her clit, rubbing it with your tongue, feeling proud and honored to give her pleasure this way. She's openly moaning her words now, pulling you in with your leash while you service her cunt. You know she's vividly lost in the memory of getting thoroughly, publicly, fucked, and you're imagining it, intimately sharing this moment.
"When he came, he slammed into me, so deep, gripping me, holding me in place, while he bred me, bred my $coupleRace pussy, pulsing in me. It was so quiet, $bf, everyone staring, when I was bred in public, oh fuck!"
$gf tenses up, pulling you more firmly against her, and you feel and taste her cumming against you as she lets out a long, satisfied sound. You've just helped her cum to the thought of being Black bred in public, while you've been locked in your chastity cage, with no thought of pleasure of your own.
Her pull on your leash loosens and she relaxes back again. "Oh, you're such a good boy, $bf. And such a good listener."
You give her nice, gently, long licks to clean her up while she finishes telling her story. "He pulled out of me, leaving me exposed, and put two of his thick fingers in my pussy, before pulling them out, rubbing them on my face." $gf's voice is nice and relaxed in the afterglow of the orgasm you gave her. "I thought that was sweet, showing on my face what I am. Then he removed my gag, leaving it on the desk beside me, and let me taste what was left on his fingers."
You've finished cleaning her as much as you can with her tongue, and just snuggle up on the floor beneath her, cuddling one leg and resting your head in her lap as she strokes your hair. "Did you return the gag?" you murmur quietly. "Oh, yes, that part was lovely. Once the Black king who'd used me had finished and left, and once I'd recovered enough to walk, I carried the gag over to where the librarian was sitting. I thanked her, cleaned it with a bottle of sanitizer she kept on her desk, and she took it and put it back into her pocket."
"Then she told me to thank her properly, by getting on my knees and kissing her boots. Of course I obeyed.